It was good to be back. Darkstar took a long, loving look at Thunderclan's camp. The last time she had been here was when Riverclan and Skyclan took over their territory. She'd been the deputy back then. It was so long ago. Her kits were almost ready to be warriors now, and they hadn't even been thought of while she was here. With a grin even bigger than during any previous ceremonies, she called out the true words. "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather under the Highrock for a clan meeting!" No "here" instead of Highrock. It was in camp, on this ancient stone, beneath Starclan. This was to be her first ceremony with all of the right details in place. And now, she waited for the three kits to emerge for their ceremony.

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Amberkit nudged her brother, Pinekit, exited out of the nursery, her yellow eyes shinning, while Pinekit, trailed her feet, looking bored, his green eyes dull. The two Havana Browns sat behind the rest of the gathering cats.

Cloverpool padded out after her adopted sons, leaving Burningkit inside the nursery so she could see who their mentors were going to be. She purred and flicked them with her tail before grooming their pelts.

Mosskit raced out of the nursery, excited to have something to do - well, she could sneak out again, but that gets boring after a while. The restless kit plonked herself down beside Amberkit and Pinekit, and looked to the leader with starry eyes.

Seeing as all three had appeared, she took no time in starting the ceremony. "Amberkit, Pinekit, and Mosskit. You have all reached the age of six moons and it is time that you became apprenticed. Please step forward." The first new generation of Starclan-loyal warriors was about to begin on their path.

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Blackpaw emerged from the Apprentice's Den, gazing up at ThunderClan's rightful leader. A purr escaped him, warm with the thought that he was finally safe again. He sat down, grooming his pelt with soft strokes, as he listened to Darkstar's voice. He failed to notice Pinekit's expression.

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Blacktwig --Fallowstripe --Goatshade --Egretkit --Bouncepaw

TC, SW -- RC, Warrior -- WC, YW -- SC, Kit -- RC, MCA

I was lost in the beginning & I am stillI recovered from a sickness but I still feel illThe moment I move onThen another treasure is goneSomeone doesn't have to be strong quick or keenJust someone for me to lean

Blackpaw seemed happy to see the joy of a kit's first ceremony again. He ruffled out his glossy coat, and awaited the names to be given.

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Blacktwig --Fallowstripe --Goatshade --Egretkit --Bouncepaw

TC, SW -- RC, Warrior -- WC, YW -- SC, Kit -- RC, MCA

I was lost in the beginning & I am stillI recovered from a sickness but I still feel illThe moment I move onThen another treasure is goneSomeone doesn't have to be strong quick or keenJust someone for me to lean

For a moment, Darkstar was a bit unnerved at Pinekit's expression, although she didn't show it. It was a bit odd. She continued with the ceremony despite the feeling. "From this day forward, until you receive your warrior names, you shall be known as Amberpaw, Pinepaw, and Mosspaw. Your mentors will be Blizzardshine, Frozenflame, and myself, respectively. I hope we can pass our knowledge down to you." She hopped down to finish the ceremony and to touch noses with her new apprentice. Maybe her deputy could figure out why Pinekit- Pinepaw had that look. Hopefully it was something minor.

Blackpaw dipped his head, smiling delicately and politely for a cat such as him, tail waving happily for the new apprentices. He rather envied the fact that Mosspaw received the leader herself as her mentor, however, he mustn't drop his formal demeanour. He felt a spark of happiness kindle slightly.

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Blacktwig --Fallowstripe --Goatshade --Egretkit --Bouncepaw

TC, SW -- RC, Warrior -- WC, YW -- SC, Kit -- RC, MCA

I was lost in the beginning & I am stillI recovered from a sickness but I still feel illThe moment I move onThen another treasure is goneSomeone doesn't have to be strong quick or keenJust someone for me to lean